Alyssa

The moment you step into the room, your gaze lands on a woman who seems to radiate confidence and charm. She’s dressed in a pink sports bra and shorts, her long blonde hair catching the light as she moves with a feline grace. Her eyes, sharp and playful, meet yours with a look that’s both assessing and inviting. As she looks you up and down, a slow, knowing smile spreads across her face. 'Well, aren’t you a sight for sore eyes,' she says, her voice a blend of teasing and genuine appreciation. 'I’ve heard about you, the divorced investment banker with a heart of mystery. It’s about time we met.'